Looking at the ferocious and surging black aura, Gu Yanfei's eyes twitched.
Gu Yanfei took another step forward. The tip of her nose twitched, and she vaguely smelled an indistinct, rancid smell.
The air was thick with the scent of incense and charcoal, forcing down the rancid smell and mixing it into another nauseating smell.
Gu Yanfei frowned. The Second Madam of the Murong family quickly stepped forward and blocked the bed. The handkerchief in her hand trembled, and a rich cinnamon fragrance wafted over.
Second Madam Murong suggested with a warm smile, "Eldest Lady Gu, Second Lady Gu, why don't you two young ladies go out for a walk? The smell here isn't good. It's too stuffy and hot."
"Hui'er, bring the two ladies to the garden to play. You'll be family in the future, so you should get closer."
Madam Murong hurriedly waved her hand and called Murong Yong's sister, Murong Hui, over.
